Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

The host finished speaking, and the announcer's voice chimed in: "Next up, please welcome the dance performance by the third-year Medical Department class."

"Didn't you all just do a group dance? Find someone who's good at it to go on stage," the host said, clearly anxious.

Good or not, they couldn't leave the stage empty.

Eilies was in a panic. The background music had to be preloaded onto the computer, and finding someone at the last minute to perform with the original music was impossible. No one else knew the dance Cynthia was supposed to do.

They couldn't possibly go without music... That would be beyond awkward.

No one was stepping up, and the crowd was starting to murmur. The faculty members exchanged puzzled looks, not sure what was going on.

"I'll go on stage. You go find the sound engineer and tell him to cut the music," Flora said decisively, heading towards the entrance.

happening, Flora was already on stage. She didn't have time

up there?" Cynthia whispered, peeking from behind the curtain with

already announced, so there was no time to cancel. Flora stepped up

exclaimed. Flora's dancing was pretty average-nothing spectacular, she just didn't make mistakes. In a group dance,

like. She silently prayed it wouldn't be a disaster.

tall on stage. Flora's

but also a notorious troublemaker who'd send people

for them? The crowd was

interest. This evening

teachers watched curiously, eager